Poetry in action

Poetry in action
Within nature beats a heart

Wednesday, 20 July 2011

At Night


Why do I never listen to my little voice, I think my mind has far to much sway over me, I must endeavour to keep it in check :) let my soul do some speaking, how sublime would that be...

The Little Voice


This little voice inside
That’s speaks its gentle truth
This little voice inside that
Guides you on your way
This little voice that speaks
For those who want to hear
This little voice inside
That never ever tires
It never tires of telling you
That life has got its ways
Of guiding you the right way
Even through the tears
So when at night and silence
Settles all around
Just take a little moment
To listen to your voice


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